Chapter 1195

For the Zhan's father and son, who have obsessive-compulsive cleanliness disorder, it's like hearing terrible news.

Han Jue roared: "Zhan Fengxian, wash the lid of the pot."

War Phoenix naked eye inspection way: "clean, not dirty."

Zhan Su just wanted to avoid a robbery and stood up in a panic: "Daddy, mummy, I'm going to pick up Tong Bao at school."

Zheng Ling curiously said: "it's still early for my sister to leave school?"

Knowing that Zhan Su always does not eat food from outside, nor is he likely to accept Yan Zheng's dark cooking, so he helps Zhan Su out. "Susu was busy with the company's business yesterday. I haven't seen my sister yet. Let him go. "

Zheng Ling said, "OK."

In the kitchen, when Yan Zheng washed the inner pot of the rice cooker, the Impatiens poured rice into the tin less electric rice cooker and plugged in the electricity...

when Yan Zheng came back from washing the inner pot, he saw the rice in it. Two people glared at me and I glared at you.

The Impatiens burst into laughter, and Yan Zheng quickly covered the Impatiens' mouth, "don't laugh. If we let those two cleaners out there know, we can't be sure how to wash us Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

the Impatiens nodded, and the two made mistakes all the way and set things right.

When cooking, the Impatiens grab the lemon detergent and pour it into the hot pot.

Yan Zheng looks at the "detergent" three words, always feel something is wrong.

"What did you pour?" Yan Zheng asked.

"Oil." Fengxian Road.

Yan Zheng's face was very ugly, "but it is clearly written on the detergent, is this oil?"

Impatiens naturally said: oil has many varieties, many brands. Maybe detergent is the brand name of oil. "

Yan Zheng "Oh" a, nodded, "reasonable."

Then grab the detergent and pour some into the pot, said: "put more oil, fried out of the dishes just delicious."

When the warlord heard the stealing voice of Yan Zheng Impatiens from the kitchen, his heart hung.

"Zheng Ling, I'll go to the kitchen and have a look." Han Jue kisses Xia Zheng Ling's forehead, then gets up and walks to the kitchen.

Open the kitchen door and see the ground in a mess.

Pots and pans are scattered all over the place. There are all kinds of seafood and vegetable leaves lying on the ground.

The hawk's eyes swept the kitchen, and finally fell on the bottle of overused detergent.

Han Jue's sexy lips hook a smile.

To make sure that these two fried dishes can't go into the stomach, Zhan hanjue goes into the kitchen, quickly boils water, and then sprinkles the noodles into the water.

He walked around the kitchen with long hands and feet. Even if you do something like this, it gives people a sense of nobility.

Yan Zheng and Impatiens looked at him adoringly.

In the heart of the stomach Fei, the God is too unfair, gave this man against the weather appearance, burst the intelligence quotient, even gave him this kind of small skill which can adjust the emotion Qu.

Yan Zheng couldn't help joking: "how can you do anything?"

Han Jue despised Yan Zheng and boasted with a full sense of happiness: "I will learn what Zheng Ling likes to eat. This is the way to be a husband. "

Yan Zheng was beaten to the ground.

It's just Xiaoqiang's spirit, and Yan Zheng is very unconvinced: "who hasn't got a daughter-in-law yet? Depend on it. I'll learn from now on."

Zhan hanjue's face was arrogant, "then you have to work hard. I started when I was 18. And you're not as talented as I am. In the future, go into the kitchen more! "

Finish saying, take up his spring snow noodles, go out.

Yan Zheng and Impatiens are not willing to be outdone and bring their dishes to the table.

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